Short Gyrating Poems

gyrating grindstone

cold rusty winds kiss and chap

digestion decay...

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Gyrating pine dance
to wind's tormenting pleasure
releasing rough cones...

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Gyrating scope, on pivot
Scoping for shapes - night shadows -
oscillating fan...

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above the clouds
gyrating ice crystals
disco nebula
...

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Three inch stilettos 
Gyrating hips and belly
Skin tight boot cut jeans


By Robb A. Kopp...

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Masterfully
Using
Sexual desires
Inducing
Naughty night time
Gyrating Gratifications


Penned 6/12/2015...

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As a little boy
Hypnotized by gyrating
Hips and bare navel

As an adult man
Light-skinned exotic women
Always more preferred...

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gyrating bodies
                                            paroxysms of souls
                                             promise of semen...

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Elvis Presley, the King
A voice like velvet, he did bring
With gyrating moves, dads cried he’s no saint
But those gyrations made the girls scream and faint!...

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Gyrating naked body flesh
Grinding thumping boobs and butts press
"Toys" part of this wild scene
Chains and whips  being mean
For battle wounds hidden not seen...

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The woman
gyrating in the club,
my husband’s lap.

January 20, 2014
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: 1 senryu on anything except love 
Sponsored by Black Eyed Susan...

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Charlie Bug on vacation is dancing a jig
Almost got stepped on by a heavy pig
Gyrating and wiggling, he shows his best side.
Here comes that pig again, Charlie, you’d better hide!...

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Charlie Bug on vacation is dancing a jig
Almost got stepped on by a heavy pig
Gyrating and wiggling, he shows his best side.
Here comes that pig again, Charlie, you’d better hide!...

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Gale
Gripping
Gyrating 
Godforsaken
Go

Gone
Greenhouse
Grandfathers
Gillyflower
Good


Written 10th March 2019
Contest: Light Up The Page 2
Sponsor: Joseph May
3rd place...

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Elvis Presley high on drugs
with gyrating hips and shrugs
sang many a great song
chubby cheeks, sideburns long
ere guitar strings pulled all plugs.



~08/20/18
~Celebrity limerick contest 
   by Tania Kitchin...

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Anger breeds more anger.
A red gyrating storm.
Every outlook in its path, loud howls
Destroyed. Or will deform.

The same with minds of calm.
Skies, more gleeful, hopeful
Matching. Seen then, in its true light
This world. A beautiful!...

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wind ripples meadow
while white daisies dance wildly
long stems gyrating

written June 10, 2021

Entered "Bite Size Poetry No. 8" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Line Gauthier

FIRST PLACE WINNER
Brian Strand's "All Yours" Contest...

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N is for nervousness
Excessive uneasiness;
Horror in an astute mind
Panic at a highest level
Engulfing in terror
Terrifying his readers
Stephen King a master of Gore.

Gyrating inside his mind
Never-ending plots
In wonderment we read
King of Horror, uniquely so....

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Nyla the disco queen was glitzy and groovy
Gyrating like a mirror of fancy prisms
Throwing flecks of light around the room
I was mesmerized, could not stop watching her
She was as dazzling as any chandelier.
Others began watching her.
I glared at them.
She was mine to watch....

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Nyla the disco queen was glitzy and groovy
Gyrating like a mirror of fancy prisms
Throwing flecks of light around the room
I was mesmerized, could not stop watching her
She was as dazzling as any chandelier.
Others began watching her.
I glared at them.
She was mine to watch....

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Out of maple trees comes the samara.
Like a little angel, the seed takes wing.
On summer days in North America,
carried by the wind is this little thing.
Ever so gently, it is gyrating.
I watch each achene spiral to the ground.
In great numbers these wonders can be found.
...

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mindful eye cognises 
desire and aversion
bliss and vacuum
at play within
endless silence
aliveness rhythm
propelled by desire
to burn in separation 
celebrate fusion of union
as one becomes two
two meld as one
gyrating thus
for eternity 

04-September-2021...

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Save the last dance for me
Left, right I sway in the moonlight for thee
Back and forth our bodies become a twine
Gyrating to the melody in this moment in time
Record our footsteps in the sand
Let me guide you, c'mon take my hand
Around and around , high and low
Love hold me tight and never let me go...

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Snowman tango goes woot woot woot
Jazzy dance with nary a Christmas boot
Twirling and twisting in the tango way
December magic showing in a lovely way

Snowmen know it and teach it to new love
One version with Michael Jackson glove
Gyrating snow couple sliding around floor
Onlookers screaming that they want more...

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The intensity of a blaze raging out of control,
A passionate fury can be glimpsed in the glow;
wild desire running high, drifting into fantasy,
emotionally consumed by the ecstasy.

Reality melting down around me,
replaced by the pleasure heard in my sighs;
Love is told by my body's gyrating stir,
as the flame brightly flares in my eyes....

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